The Honeyspooners….
So I woke up this morning with the "I’m gonna die" feeling that one has when sick. My head was stuffy and most of my night was spent tending a runny snoz. I tried to sleep in longer but for reasons unknown I couldn’t. I returned Onolani’s phone call and noticed a missed call from Betty Crocker. These two ended up taking care of me today. Even though being sick sucks a big fat nasty I do kinda like the being taken care of part. Kong came over later in the evening and made some chicken. The boy’s good with poultry. I was fed sporting a stuffy head and now I am off to bed. Mahalo to the girls for being so good to me. Hopefully with the amount of sinus drugs in my body I will be back in action tomorrow.
